A writer once commented on the autumn in Beiping: Around the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most beautiful time in Beiping. The weather was neither hot nor cold, and the length of day and night was evenly divided. There is no yellow wind blowing from Mongolia in winter, and there is no heavy rain carrying hail in the sky.

The sky is so high, so blue, so bright, it seems to tell the people of Beiping with a smile: In these days, nature will not give you any threat or damage. The blue of the west and north mountains has deepened, and every evening it is covered with various colors of haze veils.

Autumn in Beiping, to be precise, from mid-September to mid-November in just two months, the leaves turn from green to yellow, from yellow to fall; It is also the most pleasant temperature, although short but beautiful.

Han Yi and his mentor Ji Lao were walking around Peking University in the fall. As the long holiday approaches, there are a lot fewer people in the school, and the original bustling university is suddenly a little deserted. But this is just right, the two are not afraid of being disturbed by others, and they can walk and chat at will. In the past, it was not easy to have this kind of opportunity.

"Teacher, you always like to talk to people while walking. That's a good habit! Han Yi looked at the book in his hand and said.

"Oh, so what's so good about it?"

"When people are walking, it is inevitable that they will not be able to concentrate all their energy, and many words will be sent out unconsciously, so that you can see a person's quality and heart more." Han Yi thought for a while and said.

"Haha, in fact, I don't think about it so much, I just like this state purely, if you kid don't want to leave, the old man can accompany you to find a place to sit! Let's sit and talk. ”

"Where is the teacher, what does it matter if I am a young man, as long as the teacher is fine, even if the teacher wants to talk while swimming, the kid can do it."

"You kid has a habit of winter swimming, my old man can't get into the water now, it's too cold." Ji Lao shook his head and said, "I've read your book of the Condor Heroes in detail, it's good!" ”

Hearing these two words, Han Yi's heart settled down, Ji Lao is a very good person, good is good, bad is not good, even if there are flaws in it, but the main tone of the book has been determined by Ji Lao, and the others are some small flaws.

"Teacher, do you see anything else that needs to be changed?"

"In terms of aura alone, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is enough to crush all the existing martial arts novels, even including all of Mr. Liang's works, this book is vast, vast, broad, moving, thrilling can no longer be described with a simple shock, this is a masterpiece, I am fortunate to be the first reader of this book! I want to thank you. Ji Lao said with emotion.

Han Yi didn't expect Ji Lao to give such a big evaluation, and he was a little at a loss, he thought about many situations, but he just didn't expect Ji Lao to give such a high evaluation of this book.

"Teacher, don't be perfunctory to me, my heart is still very strong, if you have anything to say, just say it directly!"

"You kid, I'm praising your work, why don't you get used to it, it's a habit to be scolded." Ji Lao looked at his proud disciple with a smile, although Han Yi was not Ji Lao's graduate student, Ji Lao still regarded Han Yi as his disciple, and he was usually very strict, which is why Ji Lao said that Han Yi was not used to it.

"I'm really not used to this, and I've been used to being criticized by teachers in the past few years." Han Yi scratched his head and smiled, Ji Lao is a grandmaster-level figure, his aura is quite powerful, and he is usually ruthless when criticizing Han Yi, whether it is in school or teaching, he is quite strict.

"If your previous novels belonged to the ranks of excellence, then this "Legend of the Condor Heroes" can be called a classic, because the appearance of this novel has broken the writing mode of martial arts novels. My old man can say here presumptuously that the emergence of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has made martial arts novels finally enter the ranks of so-called orthodox novels openly. ”

"Really!?" Although Han Yi has said similar bold words before, but after all, it was his own boasting, but now it is different, this is from the mouth of Ji Lao, it can be regarded as having been recognized by experts, and now it depends on the reputation of the masses after the publication and sales in the future, if the civil and official can be unified, that is Han Yi's real success.

"This is just my family's words, and we have to wait for you to see everyone's reaction after publication, and a good work must be able to stand the test of the people and the test of time. Also, you can take the book and go to the old man. ”

"Hehe, I was seen by the teacher!"

"You little slippery head." Ji Lao is also an old Jianghu, how could he not see what the reason for Han Yi to hand over the book to him for evaluation was first.

"Hey, hey." Han Yi didn't speak, just stood and giggled.

"How is the show you participated in, and when it will start, I'll see if it starts."

"The teacher is talking about running men, in fact, I don't know, but it won't start until after the long vacation, and the day after tomorrow I'll ask and then tell the teacher."

"Are you still going to do so-called propaganda?"

"Well, yes, but there is not much time, there are two stops, one in Beiping and the other in the magic capital, soon, just two and a half days." Han Yi hurriedly explained, for fear of being educated by the teacher again.

"Well, you have to learn to grasp it yourself. However, your habits have been formed, the foundation has been solid, and now social experience is more important to you than study. Ji Lao patted Han Yi's shoulder and said earnestly.

The reason why Han Yi is nervous is that he is afraid that the teacher will scold him for not being good at reading and studying, and he has nothing to waste time doing something meaningless, Han Yi was forced by Ji Lao to read a lot of books a year ago, and Ji Lao also talked a lot of things to Han Yi, but now Ji Lao feels that Han Yi can fly, so he separates the thread in his hand.

"Thank you for your teachings!" Han Yi also understood what Ji Lao meant, so he turned around and bowed ninety degrees respectfully to this teacher.

Ji Lao didn't stop Han Yi, he took Han Yi's bow very calmly, and then said: "It's still early for you kid, it's not so easy to become a teacher, if you want to graduate with some articles that satisfy me, then I will consider whether to let you graduate, otherwise you kid will always take it with me in school." ”

"Teacher, don't be so ruthless! I've completed all my credits now. ”

Ji Lao raised his eyes and said very domineeringly: "I said that if I don't let it, I won't let it, you still have two years, use two years to read, listen more, and think more, and strive to write something that I am satisfied with." ”

Ji Lao really has this strength, although he rarely teaches in the department, but those leaders in the department, which one is not his protégé, if Ji Lao doesn't let Han Yi go, it is really okay.

"Yes!" There is a kind of confidence in the words.